You'll always be the same, while I get old and grumpy.
I'm already old and grumpy.
A shady day is depressing enough,
without shady thoughts.
How can there be a man who doesn't even move his fingers?
You had everything. You had a piano.
You had a house and a friend.
You had a mouth that loved food.
Thank you for being alive.
I'm crying because I'm so happy
is a lie.
For the sun to own a shadow
it must have a sister who is brighter and fiercer.
I have a sister in my heart, a dark and fiery girl.